I'm hurt and I've suffered alot. What I want, I assumed I won't get. But it's the only thing that I want. I want to go to school.

Because of an incident. They lost trust in me. But I seriously want to study. I don't want to work all my life. I hate work.

I've change but you can't see it. Im always the one in the wrong. When will I be right.

You didn't care and you never saw. My past was a black one. No matter how hard I colour it with colours. At the end, it turns back to black.